Chapter 49: How clumsy (2)

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Chapter 49 is how clumsy (2)
"We understand, thank you Dr. Xu." Mrs. Song was busy.
After hearing the operation was very successful, Song Weixi was able to wake up, and a heart that everyone was hanging was finally released.
Su Shi naturally couldn’t wait to go to Song Weixi’s ward, and because Mrs. Song’s wife didn’t sleep all night, she was old and couldn’t stand it anymore, so Song Mingxuan sent her back to the Song family to rest, but she Before leaving, Su Shi, San Wei, will wake up and call her, she will come over immediately.
Su Shi walked into the ward and was close to the hospital bed. Song Weixi’s beautiful little face lying on it was not a little bit angry at the moment. Because of the pain, the thin chin was sharp.
Su Shi carefully took his little hand and put it on his cheek. He looked at him and whispered: "Vichy, thank you, still alive."
She should thank God, thank you for not taking Song Weixi from her side, thank you for leaving him to stay with her.
He is only three years old, there is still a long way to go, there are so many things that have not been seen, so many things have not been experienced, how can this end life?
So, fortunately, he is still alive, and he can do a lot of things he has never done before.
After the Song family had left, Song Tingyu also opened the door of the ward and took a long leg.
As soon as he came in, he heard Su Shi’s words thanking Song Weixi.
He can't help but feel a bit stunned. The mother-child relationship between Su Shi and Song Weixi cannot be replaced by anyone else.
Over the past three years, they have been living with each other, all happy and unhappy, and only the other party can share.
Although he is Su Shi’s husband and Song Weixi’s father, he seems to be unable to enter them, whether it is life or life.
Business here is known from the time, however, she doesn't have to go back to see him business, she is business, she puts on the small shacks and puts on business quilts.
Song Tingyu also came over and stood behind her, it should be watching Song Weixi.
She did not react at all. In the heart of this man, Song Tingyu, there has never been a presence of two mothers and sons. There was no such thing as before. There is no, and maybe not, in the future.
When she was pregnant, Soho took her commonly to the Song family with her pregnancy notice, and she wanted to get some benefits from the Song family through such a trouble.
It was not long before Song Tingyue had asked her to come out to meet. The first sentence she met was to let her take the child off, saying that as long as she took the child off, she promised what he wanted.
She was only twenty years old at that time, and she did not have any feelings for Song Tingyu. She did not think about taking the child off, but Qiao Qing said that if she took the child off, she would die.
So in front of Song Tingyu, she could only shake her head and said that she would give birth to her child.
Song Tingyu’s smile is cold, and the long finger is knocking on the table:
If you want to give birth to this child, then you will live this life for the rest of your life. I hope you will not regret your decision today.

Su Shi didn't know if she would regret it at that time. She only knew that she had no choice, but after she gave birth to Song Weixi, she never regretted her original decision.
Because he is such a good child, what qualification does she have to deprive him of the right to come to this world?
Song Weixi was diagnosed with illness just after this summer. At that time, Mrs. Song called Song Tingyi for the first time. He originally called him back. He is also the father of Song Weixi. The child is sick. He deserves to be with him.
But he refused, on the grounds that the work was very busy.
If not all the methods have been tried, but Song Weixi's condition is still not the slightest improvement, perhaps today's Song Tingyu will not stand here.
Perhaps Song Weixi did not have any chance to see his so-called father.
The Song family had photos of Song Tingyu. Normally, Song Weixi did not seem to pay attention to it. Su Shi thought that he did not care, but once he saw him alone with his family photo, watching the fascination, Su Shina I knew that he had a lot of thoughts about the father who gave him life.
On several occasions, Su Shi picked up the phone and almost dialed the phone number of Song Tingyu. She wanted to ask him and let him come back to see Song Weixi, even if I came back to see it once.
Also don't let Song Weixi's impression of him stay in the photo.
Once she finally dialed the number, but when she heard the voice of his indifference and escaping from the end of the phone, she suddenly missed all the courage and hung up the phone without saying a word.
I have never played it since.
In fact, Song Weixi also asked her about Song Tingyu, but she asked once, but even she did not know anything about Song Tingyu, how to describe it to him?
When Song Weixi saw that she didn't speak, she thought she was sad, so she immediately said: "Mom, it doesn't matter, I just ask, I don't really want to know..."
The words that Song Weixi said, now seems to be still echoing in her mind. She feels that the nerve line is tightly stretched at this moment, and the temple is also faintly painful, so she rubbed it with her hand.
At the moment in front of her, she suddenly handed over a cup of warm water. She snorted and looked up to see Song Tingyu holding a cup in one hand and a white pill in the palm of her hand.
"Take this meal, Azhan opened it for you, which is good for your body."
Su Shi was silent for a while and didn't want to go through with her body. If she fell, who would take care of Song Weixi?
So I still reached out and took the pill and water, and I ate it.
Putting down the water glass, she glanced out the window, the sky was already white, it was already more than six in the morning.
Song Weixi does not seem to wake up so quickly.
Perhaps it is the effect of the drug, so at this moment she felt that the eyelids were a bit heavy, and they squatted on the bedside of the bed and closed their eyes.
Stumbled, it seems that I feel that my body has been hugged up and put it in one place. She wants to open her eyes and see what is going on, but she is too tired, so how hard is it in vain, finally Still sleeping asleep.
Although it has a pharmacological effect, she actually didn't sleep very well, and naturally she couldn't sleep for a long time and woke up.
"Vichy!"
She called out and woke up, and sat up. Maybe the action was too sudden, so she was involved in the nerves. She screamed and screamed, holding her forehead with her hand, only to find that she was sleeping now. On the sofa in the ward, a gray male long coat was covered.